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pimpmyship AND YOU
Where & When: IN SOME BAR... in the Metropolis district why not!! The night after Christmas.
Rating: PG?? KIDS DON'T DRINK WHEN YOU'RE SAD. YOU KNOW WHAT JUST DON'T DRINK IF YOU'RE A KID
Summary: Warrius drinks because he's sad and has guilt complexes the size of harlock's hair
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It didn't matter one way or the other to the bird's perch; Harlock didn't take any satisfaction one way or the other out of being noticed anymore.
Years and years had passed since the captains had set their firearms aside and raised glasses together. That small gathering over Tochiro's workshop had been one of the last of its kind - less rowdy than the crew of 42, warmer than half-empty glasses with Miime. Tochiro hadn't lasted much longer, and once the Arcadia rose...
Well, so much for that. Harlock's footsteps rang in the present, drawn closer to the back of someone that seemed much more ingrained in the past.
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The familiar crowing brought him back to reality; he only turned his head enough to confirm who was accompanying the bird. It brought out a bittersweet smile and exhale, turning onwards again to take another sip from the glass. The captain set it back down on the counter, waiting.
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The clank of Harlock's boots ceased at the bar where the drink had slid into view, just at Warrius' side. He took the seat without invitation or announcement (save for the bird hopping down with a graceless thud and hobbling around - wishes granted and all, there was a fish nearby it could pilfer without punishment). Half of the drink vanished in the silence, neither prompted nor prompting anything from his acquaintance. It wasn't an ignorant quiet, though - Harlock knew the air of discontent and how it hung on the shoulders of even the most sober of men. It wasn't hard to acknowledge or understand at the moment. More importantly, it wasn't his; those feelings or problems were Warrius', and that man ( ... )
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"Why are you here?"
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